The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 74 The Great War
Before Feng Ahsan's figure landed, Feng Bo'e rushed out at the head of the crowd, rushing towards the opposite crowd.

Inside the Xingxiu gate, a man in kudzu clothes confronted the storm and shouted loudly.

"Eat my punch!"

Feng Bo'e is superb in martial arts, but when he recovers from his injuries, he is entangled by the other party instead.

After a while, Xuan Nan, Xuan Ku, Deng Baichuan, Kang Guangling, Xue Muhua and others rushed up from the cave one after another, and greeted the Xingxiu sect in front of them.

Ye Wuxin hurried out of the cave, and the scene in front of him was quite chaotic.

I saw a burly old man standing on the southwest corner, and there were two rows of men of different heights standing in front of him.

When Kang Guangling saw the old man, he immediately shouted.

"Old thief Ding, you are not dead yet! Do you still remember us?"

Seeing Kang Guangling and other Hangu Eight Friends appearing, Ding Chunqiu smiled and shook the feather fan in his hand with a happy expression.

"Hahahaha! My nephew Mu Hua, if you can heal that fat Shaolin monk, I can spare you from dying. But, you must take me as your teacher and join my Xingxiu sect instead."

Ding Chunqiu was single-minded, he only wanted to cure the cold poison on Monk Huijing's body, and then he took him to the snow-capped mountain to look for traces of ice silkworms.

Xue Muhua listened to his tone, and actually ignored all the people in front of him, as if everyone's life and death were all up to him to deal with as he wished.

Although he was afraid in his heart, he still said boldly.

"Old thief Ding, I only listen to one person in this world, you should know who he is?"

"You want me to save that monk? It's simple, just kneel down in front of his old man and kowtow nine times. Then I will feel better and maybe heal the monk."

Ding Chunqiu's eyes turned cold, and he replied coldly.

"You only listen to Su Xinghe, don't you?"

"Only villains who are not as good as beasts do the deception of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors. Things that are even more rubbish than villains want to make my junior brother obey?"

As soon as Kang Guangling said this, all the brothers and sisters cheered in unison.

With a shake of the feather fan, the smile on Ding Chunqiu's face completely disappeared.

"Okay, very good! You are all Su Xinghe's disciples, but I remember that Su Xinghe sent someone to inform me that he has expelled the eight of you from the gate, and is no longer his disciple."

"Could it be that Su's words don't count, and he still keeps his master-student status in secret?"

Fan Bailing snorted coldly, looking at Ding Chunqiu with eyes full of anger.

"The master is the master, a teacher for a day, and a father for life. The eight of us have become homeless ghosts, all thanks to you."

"Even if he came to visit us, the old man never saw us. I will definitely get back the debt today!"

Ding Chunqiu smiled slightly, his expression was even more complacent.

"Su Xinghe loves you very much, for fear that I will use cruel methods against you and kill your lives."

"I'm still not willing to cut off your tongues and deafen your ears. Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's hard to make a big deal."

"Tell yourself, are you Su Xinghe's disciple? If you say no, there is still a way out."

When they heard him say that, if they don't give up the title of 'Su Xinghe's disciple', Ding Chunqiu will kill him immediately, but the teacher is kind, Hangu eight friends are not the kind of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death to save their lives.

Kang Guangling's face was full of anger, and he shouted immediately.

"Although we were expelled from the door by the master, the role of master and apprentice will remain unchanged for life."

Li Puppet on the side also suddenly opened his mouth and began to sing.

"I am the mother of Xingxiu old monster! I had an affair with Erlang God's Xiaotian dog and gave birth to you little beast. I will break your dog's legs!"

After finishing speaking, Li Puppet imitated the tone of the old woman and barked three times, and the eight friends of Hangu burst into laughter.

Ding Chunqiu's face turned cold, his expression was furious, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

With a flick of the sleeve of his left hand, a bit of green phosphorous fire shot at Li Puppet's body, and its speed was really faster than a meteor.

At a critical moment, the two invisible palms converged, and one palm lifted the phosphorous fire that was close to him, and hit a Xingxiu disciple far away.

In an instant, that Xingxiu disciple was writhing in pain, and the phosphorus fire on his body was not extinguished.

"Master, spare your life! Master, please forgive me!"

At this time, Ding Chunqiu had no time to care about the life and death of a disciple, his eyes fell on the white smoke, his expression was vigilant.

"Amitabha, Master Ding, where did you take Huijing, a rebel from Shaolin?"

In the white smoke, two old monks Xuannan Xuantong slowly appeared, and a group of Shaolin monks also appeared one after another, confronting the disciples of Xingxiu on the spot.

"It turns out that it is two eminent monks from Shaolin who were able to break me with the palm of the God of Splitting the Sky. Their skills are really extraordinary. I am here today to learn from you."

As soon as the words fell, the eight friends of Hangu and a group of Shaolin monks got entangled with many disciples of Xingxiu.

Ding Chunqiu jumped down, the palm of his hand whistled, and there was a hint of faint blue in his nails.

The two old monks knew that Ding Chunqiu possessed poisonous kung fu, especially the transformation kung fu is more difficult to deal with, so they hurried back a few steps, hissing.

In the blink of an eye, two invisible palm qi rushed towards Ding Chunqiu.

This is when the monks shouted loudly, a Zen stick and two sabers fell in front of Xuannan and Xuantong, the two old monks stretched out their hands to catch them, and both of them attacked.

Ding Chunqiu frowned, raised his sleeves, sprayed invisible and colorless poison, making Xuantong frowned.

A streak of green light, like sparkling flames, pierced through the poisonous mist and shot towards Hangu Eight Friends and Murong's retainers, the two air-split palms reappeared, able to stop most of the flames.

The turmoil entangled with the nine disciples of the Xingxiu Sect saw the fire approaching him, and he couldn't help being startled, and was about to dodge to avoid it, but was directly delayed by him.

He was already poisoned by poison powder, and he was just recovering from a serious injury. If he was burned by the phosphorus fire right now, his life might be in danger.

At this moment, a cold light flashed across, and it could be knocked into the air before the phosphorous fire got close.

In the distance, Ding Chunqiu frowned, and couldn't help but take the time to look around, trying to find the existence of the person who shot in the dark.

Before he could get distracted, the two sabers slashed at each other, breaking the saber's moves were fierce, Ding Chunqiu had to restrain his mind to deal with the attacks of the two old Shaolin monks.

At the edge of the chaos, Ye Wuxin looked helpless, and only used Arhat Fist to deal with the Xingxiu Gate in front of him.

There are too many first-class masters in the arena, and it is not easy for him to help out in the open.

What's more, if someone finds out that he is helping in the dark, how can he explain the reason for his rapid improvement in skill?
If Ding Chunqiu and the two old Shaolin monks enter the stage of internal power competition, Ye Wuxin can still find a chance to make a move, but right now Ding Chunqiu is only using poison kung fu, so he absolutely dare not do it recklessly.

(End of this chapter)